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Because Shen Zui was very cooperative and had a good attitude, and no knives that met the control standards were found in the room, when Yan Mingyang arrived at Shen Zui's house, the police had already left.

"The police are done checking." Shen Zui blinked innocently, pursing his lips like a cute domestic kitten, "I'm fine."

"........."

Yan Mingyang turned a blind eye to Shen Zui's persistent behavior of pretending to be good.He pushed open the door and walked in. Standing at the entrance, he glanced over calmly but sharply.

The box that was pulled out was still laid out.Shen Zui poked his head to open the door, Liu Heng stood in the middle of the living room with a calm expression, beside him was a scattered dagger.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a criminal den that has just been seized.

Yan Mingyang inserted his right hand into the pocket of dark trousers, the hem of the short suit was pulled behind him, and under the thin leather belt was a pair of long, well-proportioned legs.

"Liu Heng, right?" Yan Mingyang raised his chin slightly, his words were polite and distant, "Thanks for your hard work."

He didn't realize that his expression seemed to be swearing sovereignty.

"........."

Shen Zui glanced at Liu Heng unconsciously.

Liu Heng was calm and calm, and did not feel offended.He thought about it, as if he was looking at Yan Mingyang.

Yan Mingyang is a habitual competitive person.He closed the door behind his back and took a few steps towards Liu Heng.

"It's okay, Xiaotu and I are very good friends." Facing Yan Mingyang's aggressiveness, Liu Heng smiled slightly, his voice was deep and steady.

"I've heard that Boss Yan and Xiaotu are old friends. Since you're here, I have nothing to worry about, so I'll take my leave first."

Yan Mingyang's eyes widened a little, and he deliberately kept his breathing steady.

Liu Heng knows that Shenzui is called Xiaotu, knows the relationship between Xiaotu and himself, and probably even knows Xiaotu's past experience.

This made Yan Mingyang feel inexplicably jealous.

Liu Heng bowed slightly, bid farewell to Shen Zui and left.

Yan Mingyang's breathing was dull due to his calm and breezy manner, and he felt displeased and uneasy.

"Liu Heng also calls you Xiaotu?" After Liu Heng left, Yan Mingyang asked Shen Zui.

"My original name was Xiaotu." Shen Zui was puzzled, he walked around the objects on the living room floor and went to the kitchen to drink some water, "I changed my name when I was filming "Tassels."

"........."

Yan Mingyang unnaturally walked to the sofa and sat down.He glanced at the short knives of different styles in front of him. The thin, reflective blade had a cruel and cold beauty.

Shen Zui actually likes these.

Shen Zui really likes these.

While Yan Mingyang was in deep thought, he drank the water drunk and walked out of the kitchen.

"It's all here," Shen Zui stood still in front of Yan Mingyang, with a natural tone, "help me pack my things."

On the floor of the living room, knives were neatly placed.

Shen Zui huddled and leaned on the sofa, patiently wiping the dagger with a tissue.Yan Mingyang stood aside and was responsible for inserting the polished short knives into the matching scabbards, and pulling out the scabbards one by one from the knives displayed on the ground and handing them to Shen Zui.

Shen Zui looked at Dao with calm and focused eyes, his eyes were motionless, as if that was his whole world at this moment.

Yan Mingyang was doing auxiliary work silently and did not speak.He would look at Shen Zui from time to time, and he didn't know what to say at this time.

Shen Zui cherishes his own things very much, he cares very much about these short knives.

After wiping all the knives, Yan Mingyang looked at the big box on the ground, "Put them all in?"

"No need." Shen Zui stood up from the sofa.He pointed to the empty wooden shelf in the living room, "The knife is placed there."

Yan Mingyang was a little strange, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Intoxicated did not let Yan Mingyang touch the knives, each of his knives had a fixed position, like a child cherishing toys, he placed all the short knives by himself.

"Please help me put the box back in the storage room, the top floor." Shen Zui said to Yan Mingyang while putting the knife.

Yan Mingyang felt that he had been teased too many times tonight, and he hadn't been teased for many years.

Yan Mingyang carried the big box back to the storage room, where there were three rows of cabinets from top to bottom, connected to the walls and ceiling, and a long curtain was hung outside.

Yan Mingyang opened the curtain, slightly tiptoed to put the box on the top floor.When he pulled up the curtain, he noticed that there were still several translucent storage boxes here, and one of them contained cloth products like ancient clothes.

It looks rich and ornate, with lots of embellishments, not what a man would wear in the traditional sense.

"What are you doing?" After putting down the knife, Shen Zui noticed that Yan Mingyang had taken a long time to enter the storage room, and he walked over uneasy.

Yan Mingyang subconsciously said as if guilty, "No, it's nothing."

Shen Zui looked along where Yan Mingyang was standing, and saw the translucent storage box.

"That's the costume left by my grandma." Shen Zui explained calmly.

Yan Mingyang is also from Qishi, so he quickly realized, "From Qixi?"

"En." Shen Zui didn't say any more.He turned to leave and turned off the light in the storage room.

The room was dark in an instant, Yan Mingyang stood there for a few seconds, and followed him out.

In Yan Mingyang's memory, Shen Xiaotu's grandmother was the only elder who treated Xiaotu well.

It's just that after she found out that Xiaotu was not her own, she drove him away and asked him to find his biological mother.

Yan Mingyang once condemned her for being ruthless in his heart, but he didn't say it, but asked Xiaotu, "Are you blaming grandma?"

Back then, the little dodder was still very thin, and its eyes were shockingly bright.He shook his head silently, "No. Grandma is very good to me."

Shen Zui seemed to go to the kitchen to pour water, Yan Mingyang inadvertently walked to his knife holder.

The well-behaved and pitiful little Tu in his memory is far from the famous actress in front of him.

Yan Mingyang watched "Tassel" tonight, in which Shen Zui played a lonely boy.

In the film, his mother died, his father remarried, his father ignored him, and his grandparents and stepmother didn't like him.

His mother was from the far south, and married to the unfamiliar north for love when the railways were not yet developed. She was homesick and could only hum a few hometown tunes.

It is Qixi.

Later, his mother died early due to illness. When he missed his mother, he could only hold on to the window sill and hum a few tuneless operas.

The moonlight is beautiful and cold, shining on the few tears that occasionally fall, and his cramped and narrow shelter.

Yan Mingyang somewhat understood the reason why Xia Rusen was so intoxicated in the election against the crowd.The intoxication back then was a perfect match for that role.

In the film, Shen Zui has a crush on the proud female classmate in the next class, but in the end it is his elder brother who lives in the same building, the character played by Liu Heng, who will accompany him through the difficulties.

Yan Mingyang hasn't finished watching it yet, but he can roughly guess the direction of the plot.

He couldn't help touching the dagger in front of him, thinking to himself: He had been absent from Shen Zui's life for many years, Shen Zui might run away with Liu Heng one day.

Shen Zui came out of the kitchen with a glass in hand, and saw Yan Mingyang pick up a short knife from above, holding it in his hand and looking at it expressionlessly.

Shen Zui didn't know that Yan Mingyang watched "Tassel" tonight, let alone guess his mental journey.

Intoxicated leaning against the white cabinet against the wall not far away, drank a saliva, with a natural and graceful figure.

He said nonchalantly, "Why, are you also interested in knives?"

Yan Mingyang glanced at Shen Zui, but did not answer the question.He put down the knife and pointed to the knife holder, "Why haven't I heard you like these before."

Shen Zui snorted softly, pretended to be thinking playfully, and said after a while, "I didn't want to tell you before."

Yan Mingyang stood up and walked in front of Shen Zui, and smiled inexplicably, "In the end, you failed to pretend and your 'image' went bankrupt, so you just broke the jar?"

Shen Zui turned around and put down the cup on the cabinet, "Yan Mingyang, you really make me feel unfulfilled."

"Not everyone will let you lie obediently." Yan Mingyang lowered his head slightly, looked into his intoxicated eyes and said word by word, "I said, for people like me, there are countless people who lie in front of me every day. acting."

"Does Liu Heng give you a sense of accomplishment?" Yan Mingyang said mockingly, "Most people would not send their ex home."

Intoxicated and listened quietly.He met Yan Mingyang's eyes calmly and calmly, and after a while he said calmly, "But, you are still here tonight."

Yan Mingyang was stunned for a while before he realized it.His heartbeat started to panic unconsciously, and his back was sweating faintly.

He feigned composure in vain.

When Shen Zui stood on tiptoe, Yan Mingyang's lips moved slightly, probably wanting to say something.

In the next second, a warm and soft thing blocked it firmly.

Shen Zui opened his eyes undisguisedly, his pupils were as clear as a quiet lake in the mountains reflecting the moonlight.

Yan Mingyang was so shocked that he couldn't close his eyes for a moment, and he didn't even realize that he could push away Shen Zui.

The two looked at each other closely, their eyes met in the air, sparks burst out invisible, more fiery and vivid than the four unconscious lips next to each other.

Shen Zui is obviously very familiar with it.After the kiss lasted for a short time, he naturally pushed gently, and regained the subtle distance between Yan Mingyang and Yan Mingyang.

Yan Mingyang was still in shock.He swallowed subconsciously, and then realized that his action was not appropriate.

"Look," Shen Zui is now gentler than usual, as if comforting Yan Mingyang.He raised his head, touched Yan Mingyang's cheek, and said softly, "The world hasn't collapsed, you and I are still alive."